Cookies & Cream / Serendipity NKS (NZ)

[Part I: Cookies & Cream]

[Verse]
In this sport, I’m no longer a rookie
I fixed my game up like a bookie
I used to have chips on my shoulder
Now I’ve got chips in my cookie
Chocolate brown after a bath in the sun
With a fresh breeze, I just can’t get enough
Now I’m at my house, AC turned up
Watching a Tamil movie, it ain’t my first one for the day
Cookies and cream, that’s my go-to
Like the floated-up pie that just bowled you
What’s the fun in doing what I’m supposed to
Tryna judge me but we ain't in no courtroom
24 degrees, I ain't talking about angles
I guess that's why I'm outside wearing sandals
Or jandals, depends whеre I'm at
And where I’m at dеpends on the track
What’s on the plan, that’s TBC
What’s on my back, that’s PVT
I speak the truest when I’m backed with a beat
But with that said, I’ve got some things I keep discrete
Jotting rhymes down in black and white
But the context ain’t laid out in apparent sight
Weaving concepts in like knitting punnett squares
Sandwiched in like the biscuits I twist, lick, dunk it yeah (yeah)